Becoming One

Becoming One

I stood naked
in front of you
beads of perfumed
water dripping
seductively from

my body

forming ringlets
at my feet 

 and yours
you clenched
my waist
and I felt the

smoldering passion in
your hands
as you
seized my
own smoldering passion

I shivered in
sheer ecstasy
when your lips kissed
the palm of my
womanhood
 

making me a
complete
part of youcopyrighted by dorothy charles banks